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At last, the last person left and I closed the door. Returning to the living room, I found Ayumi lying where I'd left her, cum all over and in her pussy and leaking from her arse, and beneath the mask of semen her face was flushed red with excursion and the countless orgasms she'd had. On her instructions I placed the now brimming bowl of cold jism in the microwave for a couple of minutes, wanting to warm it up to the temperature it was when it left the body, and returned to my girlfriend.
She smiled at me as I looked down at her again, so I knelt between her legs, leant over her cum stained clothes and kissed her on the lips. I could taste the salty sweetness of the semen on her tongue, and then shifted myself down, collecting a few smears on my 'school uniform' as well, to look
Ayumi sat up, her legs bent under her like a mermaid, and she kissed me, wiping a few strands of semen from my face, and told me to fetch the glass bowl. Taking great care not to spill any, I carried the now warm bowl in and set it down in front of her, then picked up the camera again and focused it on the bowl. It was full almost to the top with a fairly viscous, slightly translucent, pale yellow-white creaminess of semen, and the sexually charged fumes emanating from it were almost overwhelming, making my erection harder than ever. Ayumi dipped a finger in it to test the temperature, letting the excess drip off and then sucking it clean, before lifting the bowl in both hands.
She held it for a moment with the side against her head, and then slowly tipped it. A semi-translucent sheet of cum cascaded over the back of her head for a second, gluing her silky black hair to her neck and splashing down the back of her shirt. She moved the bowl forward pouring yellowy white goo over the rest of her head and over her face, making it all shiny and lumpy, a film edged with white forming over her mouth when she paused to draw breath. Rivers of jism ran down between and over her breasts, coating her tie, and then as she licked her sticky lips, cum dripping from her nose, ears and chin, she poured another lot over her tits. They were shiny now too, as was her stomach, and some of the shirt was soaked in it, sticking to her, with big obvious white splatters down the front of her green skirt.
Ayumi asked me to lift up her skirt, and then poured semen over her hairy crotch, where it formed a small, silvery, lumpy lake due to her thighs being pressed together. She then let a thick trickle fall from the bowl over her legs to her so far spotless socks and shoes, splashing a handful on her knickers still around her ankle. Resting the now half-full bowl on the floor, she dipped her hand into the pool at her crotch and spread it around, shampooing her pubes with it and rubbing herself until the most liquid part had either seeped away, been smeared over her thighs or absorbed by the skirt. This left a gungy creamy mess behind that clung to her, acting as a lubricant as she masturbated.
Satisfied that she'd covered herself as much as she wanted, Ayumi looked up at the camera and me, bringing the bowl to her lips. Up it tipped, the thick fluid sloshing towards the edge, and then into her open mouth, leaking down her cheeks either side. With her mouth full, she lowered the bowl to her lap, and tilted her head back so I could see the lake of jism. Closing her mouth she swallowed, coughing halfway through, spraying cum everywhere before she could spit the last back into the bowl and giggled, bubbles of semen escaping from her mouth and moving down her chin or popping.
Picking up the bowl again, Ayumi took another mouthful and let it all come out, a waterfall of cum pouring down her chin, her front and on to her skirt. Now she was more ready, she brought the bowl to her lips a third time and started drinking jism. A soft glugging and her irregular breathing was the only sound as she swallowed nearly half a litre of cum, some escaping down the side. Upending the bowl she let the last bit dribble on her tongue, and set the bowl down, the sides still covered in sludge that was making its slow journey to the bottom.
She sat back panting, globules of cum dangling from all sorts of places, a thick moustache of it on her top lip. Thinking she'd finished, I moved the tripod close by, ready to transfer the camera, but, having got her breath back, Ayumi sat up again. Pulling her semen soaked panties back on and smoothing the material over her crotch, she slipped off her shoes and socks. I'm not a foot fetishist by any means, but there was something about the perfect smoothness of her shapely feet that always turned me on, and now she was scraping what slime was left in the bowl with her hands and transferring it to her feet. Soon there was a decent amount of jism on them, spread around and between her pretty little toes, and she was licking the bowl clean.
Believing she must be finished now, I put the camera loosely on the tripod and started kissing her. Bits of cum now joined our mouths whenever they parted, and my hands smeared it evenly in her hair, stroking the slimy skin on her stomach and breasts, transferring large patches to my dark trousers. She didn't stop me as I kissed my way down to her legs and started licking her feet clean, sucking each individual toe. Then as I nibbled playfully at the instep, pulling her soaking, slimy knickers back down to her knees, she did.
"Wait," she said, sitting up with a glint in her eye. "I haven't had any school dinner yet." she jerked her head towards her bag.
Puzzled, I went over and looked inside. Then, grinning, I pulled out two big cartons of vanilla dessert, and took them over to my girlfriend, who was leaning back on her hands, her bare chest sloping and glistening, smiling at me while I opened the first one. I picked up the camera again, holding it in one hand and the open carton in the other, and knelt next to Ayumi, she now had her mouth open expectantly, cum all around it. Tilting and squeezing the carton, I got a stream of something like very thick school custard, an opaque, creamy, pale yellow. It poured straight into her open mouth, filling it until it overflowed down her chin to drip on her cleavage, mixing with the semen. I poured more over the rest of her face until it was covered in a yellow layer, and then moved up to her hair, thick streams of custard plastering it more visibly than jism.
With her head now encased in a shining yellow helmet of custard, black hair and cum, I started covering the rest of Ayumi's body, starting with her boobs. As I poured she spread it around, creamy slime oozing between her fingers before sliding over her belly. Next I moved on to her legs, dripping the pudding in a long line down each and ending by topping her feet with it, and she wiggled her toes delightedly as the goo slid over them. Much less than a quarter of the carton was left now, so Ayumi pulled her skirt up, leaving trails of vanilla flavoured slime on the dark green, and I emptied it on her pussy. Already matted with white cum, her muff was soon drowned in custard as it ran down towards her arse. Discarding the empty cardboard, I helped her spread the pudding over her legs and rubbed it into her cunt, but she soon asked me to open the second carton.
As I did so she pulled her socks and knickers back on, and after I'd poured a little custard into them, her shiny black buckle shoes, forcing the stuff to ooze out down the sides, sticking to her socks as it did so. She stood up and buttoned her shirt before allowing me to pan around her. I thought she looked incredibly sexy, from the hair plastered to the contours of her head and neck by the pale yellow dessert, lumps of spunk clearly visible, on the face especially, to the semen and custard hanging and dripping from anywhere it could. A big stain of jism overlaid with custard ran down her back and over her arse to drip from the short skirt to streak the backs of her legs, making her shirt stick to her skin.
This it had done on her front too, this time mostly from the pudding and cum on her skin, making the fabric slightly see-through, especially at her nipples. Her tie was practically unrecognisable, soaked with both messes, as was the front of her skirt, but this was mostly cum with just some splodges of custard. Her legs on the other hand were encased in smooth pudding, right down to where it was seeping through her socks and splattered her shoes. Most delicious as well, when she lifted her skirt with her sticky hands, the sleeves of her shirt baring various splashes, were her knickers. Like her shirt they had gone semi-transparent and amongst the cum and custard stains I could see her thick black bush.
Having fully admired her messy body and clothes, I passed her the second lot of custard and, looking down through her eyes that opened with difficulty thanks to the scum stuck in her lashes, she set about making herself even dirtier. She filled her mouth and then dribbled down her front several times before adding another coat to her face and hair, working it in with her hands. Another load was poured all down the front of her shirt and smeared around until the cotton stuck to her like a second skin, her erect nipples clearly visible, and the front of her shirt had turned yellow.
Passing the half-empty carton to me, she lifted up the back of her skirt and pulled the waistband of her knickers out, into them I poured so much vanilla pudding that it overflowed and dripped between her legs. When she released the waistband more was squeezed up over it, running slowly down over the outside of the material. We did the same at the front, making her panties bulge and sag a little, trickles of custard leaking out where the elastic around her thighs was and moving slowly down her legs, and then I poured the remaining bit of gunge down inside her shirt.
Again I filmed her in detail, and then, with her holding up her skirt, I began to push on her knickers. It felt like a squishy wet cushion as I forced big blobs of vanilla pudding to ooze out of her panties. I reached behind as well, smoothing the material down until it fitted the shape of her butt and pussy tight and slimily, her legs caked in custard. Now that there was definitely no mess left to film I put the camera back on the tripod to film our subsequent activities.
We kissed and hugged, my face becoming as messy as hers, and my clothes beginning to stick to me as she rubbed her body against mine, grinding her soaked skirt front against my boner, transferring goo to my trousers. Getting down on her knees she fumbled with her slippery hands to undo my flies and pull my trousers down, releasing my semi-hard cock, while I removed my shirt and tie. She looked up and smiled from under the cum and the custard, then with her sticky hands on my legs she took me in her mouth. With everything that had gone in it, it was wetter and stickier than before and the suction more incredible, but though I would have loved to let her continue until I came, I had another idea.
Once she'd got me fully hard again and sucked for a while, I kicked off my trousers around my feet and removed my socks, and knelt down with her, feeling the cold sliminess of her clothes over her warm body against my bare skin. I took her tie off and played with her tits, squeezing them through the sticky material and untucking her shirt to feel her warm stomach, spreading the custard around. My hand moved down to her legs, smoothing sludge over her perfect skin and then running through hair gelling it behind her ears with the pudding. Returning to her legs, I moved under her skirt, heavy with custard, to her slimed knickers, caressing them, rubbing my hands over her genitalia.
Ayumi chose that moment to remove her shoes, revealing her dainty white socks soaked and smeared in yellow gunge. I asked her to face away from me and get on her hands and knees, which she did, presenting me with her custard, skirt and panty covered rear. Lifting the skirt, I peeled her knickers off, sucking them for a second, and then jammed them in her mouth. While she sucked and then spat them out I grabbed her messed up buttocks and stuck my mouth between them, engaging in a bit of analingus.
A couple of minutes later and I stopped licking her vanilla and jism caked shit hole, and started sticking my fingers in it instead. First one, then another, until I was sliding all four in and out, whilst I rubbed my cock between her tightly held thighs. Then, with deliberate slowness, I inserted it through the sticky mess of her pubic hair into her vagina and began fucking her. My hands gripped her sticky waist, keeping the skirt out of the way, and she pushed back on my dick, meeting my thrusts. I leaned forwards, kissing her neck and nibbling her ear, putting my cheek against the drying stickiness of hers, and held her swaying breasts through her soaked shirt.
Eventually we fell purposefully over on to our sides, both our left legs, which were on top, bent up, my knee in the crook of hers so as to penetrate her deeply. In this position it was easier to kiss, and I slipped my hand up inside her shirt as we did so. However, Ayumi soon persuaded me to roll on to my back with her on top, so I was thrusting up into her but she had more control, which forced me to stop fondling her breasts and to support her hips instead.
This position still didn't give her the control she wanted though as her messed feet kept slipping, so she sat up, took the crumpled skirt off and turned around to face me. Her shirt, the only piece of clothing she was now wearing other than her socks, was riding up way past her navel, so I pulled it down, cupping her breasts. Two minutes and my restraint reached its limits; I ripped the shirt open, sending buttons flying, and pulled her down to me so I could suck her nipples. Obviously sensing that I was starting to near an orgasm, Ayumi wrenched herself away from me, and took the shirt off completely, brushing hair from her face. Holding my hands down around her hips, she speeded up her bucking, her cunt unbelievable snug despite all those cocks, and slick with semen but with a sticking suction. Splatters of custard and spunk were being flicked from her breasts as they bounced away with her movements.
Suddenly, she came, moaning and crying out, stopping her movements completely, but her vagina convulsing around my penis. This proved too much for me and I climaxed too, and loudly. I was surprised by how much jism I produced this second time, and then just lost myself as Ayumi snuggled her warm, sticky, slimy, cum and custard soaked body into mine, peeling her socks off to stroke my legs with her bare feet, and we drifted off into subconsciousness together.
Two weeks before my twentieth birthday, my Japanese girlfriend Ayumi turned to me in bed.
"Are you sure you don't mind me fucking other people?" she said, wanting to confirm our pact of an open relationship.
"Of course," I replied, "as long as I can too. And if I can watch, all the better. Why d'you ask, we agreed that months ago?"
"Just checking," she replied, going quiet and thoughtful. However, she would say no more.
My birthday arrived surprisingly quickly, even though I had been looking forward to it for a long time. All my housemates had gone home for the weekend, so Ayumi was coming over for some mad sex all day before we went to the pub. Things looked promising when I opened the door to find Ayumi dressed in her old school uniform. As I gawped admiringly at her pretty light brown legs covered up to the ankles in white cotton socks in her shiny black shoes, then from half-way up her thighs by a short pleated green skirt. Into this was tucked a white shirt, and around her neck was a green tie which hung down between the bulges of her bra-less breasts.
From her bag she pulled a matching boy's school uniform and threw it at me. I changed into it while she spread an old blanket over the sofa, placed a large glass bowl and a small shallow metal tray by the door, and then began setting up a video camera on a tripod. She pressed a button on it, sat down on the sofa, beckoning me over, and we kissed. Her waist was soft and warm under the material, and I moved my hands up to her breasts, stroking her nipple with my thumb. She pulled me on top of her and arched her back to push her tits against me, and I obliged by breaking the kiss and moving my lips down to her neck.
As I kissed her hot flesh she told me her plan for the day, which was so obscenely kinky that I was hard before I'd undone her shirt and started licking her nipples. I kept at it though, knowing how much she liked her boobs to be stimulated, until they were hard and erect. Licking between them I moved my face down over her stomach so I was kneeling between her legs. With my hands I stroked her calves above the socks which I now saw had a little lace frill around the top and the shiny black buckle shoes she was wearing, while kissing her legs up from behind the knees.
Up I went, lifting up her skirt, until I was nuzzling her plain white knickers, her short and curly pubic hair forming a cushion, and smelling the musk from the damp patch over her hole. Slipping my fingers under the waistband, I drew the knickers down, leaving them hooked around her left foot and set about eating her pussy. I slurped at her little hole, poking my tongue in, then kissed and sucked her clit with a finger inside her. I loved it, and could have gone on for hours if I hadn't been called up by Ayumi to kiss her lips.
It was now my turn, as I sat back on the sofa and felt her small fingers undoing my flies. A small, slender hand reached into my pants and pulled out my engorged penis, holding it firmly, and then Ayumi released me from the kiss and bent down over my groin. As usual, her hot wet mouth felt fantastic as it took me inside, and my dick was soon rock hard with her tongue circling slowly around the head. I tucked her shoulder-length hair that had fallen over her face behind her ear so the camera would get a good view, while with my right hand I reached down to her naked muff and slowly masturbated her.
However, she did not suck for long, and after only two minutes of having me fully erect she sat up again. I stood up, pulling my pants and trousers off, taking my shoes with them, and stepped in my socks between my girlfriend's open legs. Carefully, moving my feet back and bracing my arms against the back of the settee, I got into position over her, my green tie hanging down on to hers and my cock resting in her soft silky bush. With a thrust of my hips I entered her, eliciting a cry from her, and slowly moved up her tight wet tunnel until my pubes were against hers, my balls touching her arse.
I began fucking her steadily, bending down occasionally to kiss her lips, or to watch my wet cock slide in and out of her juicy cunt. At her bidding I went faster, the force of my entries making her breasts shake like firm jellies, and she gripped the back of the sofa in tight fists as she moaned in pleasure. Slowing down again she brought her legs up and wrapped them tight around me, her shoes pressing against my skin, drawing me closer. I lowered my front down on my elbows so her bare breasts pressed warmly into my chest through my shirt, hers wide open as I'd left it.
Our kiss muffled her moans as I sped up again pounding as fast as possible until the end of my knob began to tingle and I pulled out. Pushing myself up again and taking it in my hand I slapped it playfully on her slit with a wet sound, letting it go ever so slightly limp on her damp bush before reinserting it and resuming a slow and steady pace of fucking. I repeated this several times, starting slow and speeding up and pulling out, and then rolled off her.
Now it was her turn to be on top and she knelt over me, the dark green skirt obscuring mine and the camera's views of our genitals before I tucked the edge into the waistband out of the way. Tucking some of her hair that had fallen over her face behind her ear and holding my arms around her waist for support, Ayumi lowered herself down, impaling her wet twat on my cock. Up and down she went going faster and faster and crying out, her boobs bouncing around as I watched, her hairy crotch almost a blur. Suddenly she stopped, fully down on me so her buttocks were touching my thighs, allowing me to recover a little inside her hot wet tunnel before starting again slower.
This routine continued for a while, and I began to thrust upwards too, so that soon she just knelt up while I pushed my cock up into her. She leant forwards and we could kiss again, and carried on fucking this way for a good few minutes. Eventually, Ayumi got off me and lay back, bringing her legs up and holding them by the ankles above her head, her shoes touching the top of the sofa back. I stood up and positioned myself, poking my dick into her twat.
Thrusting down in the new position I could enter her tight Asian pussy deeper, and was soon screwing her as hard as I could. However, even with frequent stops I knew I couldn't last much longer, so I pulled out and got up on the sofa, my groin level with Ayumi's head. She immediately took my cock in her mouth and started slowly and sensually sucking and licking it, breathing only through her nose. I caressed her hair, and then after only a minute, I came, still in her mouth, her tongue still swirling over the head as I ejaculated, seven hard spurts of semen filling her mouth, before she released me. A small trickle of cum escaped as she cleaned my shaft with the tip of her tongue, but no more as she indicated to me to get the camera from the tripod. Doing so I filmed as she opened her mouth to show a mini, milky coloured lake of jism and saliva under her tongue, as well as some clinging to her tongue.
As she had told me to before, I got dressed again, my girlfriend watching with her mouth closed again, fingering herself gently. I'd only just finished doing my flies up when there was a ring at the doorbell. Picking up the camera I went to answer it, and leaving the front door open I followed the two guys I'd let in. They were from her halls of residence, one eighteen like her, a rugby player, and the other nineteen, taller and less stocky but sporty looking none the less. Both emptied a jar of something into the glass bowl Ayumi had placed by the door, and looking closer I saw it was indeed semen, as she had told them to bring as much as they could wank since she'd invited them.
Quickly they both undressed, showing off their well muscled bodies, and climbed up either side of Ayumi, barely saying a word. She pulled one of their limp cocks into her mouth, pulling the other's foreskin back and forth, and then swapped leaving a strand of her saliva and my cum dangling from the end the penis and her mouth. Soon they were both hard, and the rugby player got down and knelt between her legs, his thick seven-inch cock in position, and began fucking away. I had fun with the camera, panning over my girlfriend's body and zooming in on the guy's dicks wet from her bodily fluids. Her tits were wobbling with the movement and she was moaning, muffled most of the time by the cock in her mouth except when it slipped out and she pushed it back in.
Three minutes of fucking and the rugby player stopped, pulling himself deep inside Ayumi with his hands on her hips, the expression of concentration on his face changing. His arse shuddered slightly as he climaxed, and then after a bit he pulled out, wiping the rest of his cum on her muff and thighs. While he got dressed and waited for his mate, I got down and filmed Ayumi's creamed cunt. The stuff smeared on her thighs just looked wet, but there were droplets of whiteness in her black pubic hair, and one long strand tangled in it led right into her hole. With my fingers I parted her lips to film into her dark and juicy insides, and saw a clump of semen sliding slowly down and out.
Getting up again I panned up over her raised skirt, open shirt, tummy and bare breasts to the cock she was sucking, the guy's hand on the back of her head pushing her back and forth. A couple of minutes after his friend and he ejaculated too, pulling out and jacking off in the direction of my girlfriend's open mouth, already swimming with cum and spittle. His aim was quite good, although the first few spurts were so strong that apart from one which reached the back of her throat, the rest streaked up her face. When he'd finished and she'd cleaned him with her tongue, there was semen on her top and bottom lips, right cheek, the bridge of her nose and even a bit in her fringe.
Once they'd gone I picked up the small round metal tray that looked a bit like a medical dish of some sort by the glass bowl, and looking straight into the camera with her pretty brown almond eyes, Ayumi opened her mouth and dribbled all the cum and saliva out. It cascaded down her chin and over her neck, where I caught a little by scraping the tray up the sides, but some still got into her hair, clumping strands together. The rest ran down her cleavage where it settled, but as I filmed one trickle as it moved slowly over her stomach towards her navel, the next lot of people arrived.
This time it was a group of three Sikhs from her course, all with beards, though one was not as impressive as the other two, and wearing turbans. Naturally their skin was brown as they undressed, having deposited their sperm donations in the bowl, but one was almost black. While two of them undressed fully, one just took off his trousers, his long brown cock already erect, and stuck it straight in Ayumi's twat. He was tall and grabbed hold of one of her tits as he fucked her, while his shorter, skinnier friend with the thinner beard got up on the sofa. Apparently he didn't think a Sikh girl would give him a blowjob, so Ayumi began sucking his brown dick, while the other taller, darker skinned guy watched and wanked. I filmed everything, enjoying the contrast between their darker brown skin and her paler Japanese skin, and also the expressions on their bearded faces and particularly the physique of the guy fucking her.
It didn't take long for her talented sucking to make the boy cum, which he did quite loudly. For the first few he stayed in her mouth, but finished off on her lips, chin and cheeks. Once he'd got down his mate who'd been watching stepped up and she started on him. After only a minute or so though, the other guy ejaculated, pulling out immediately and scrambling up to cum on her face, spraying her muff, skirt and left breast on the way, and only getting a tiny amount in her mouth. The rest went on her wet chin and her left cheek, in her hair, forehead, and fringe.
Ready to resume sucking the darker guy, he stopped her, saying he wanted to do something else no Sikh girl would ever let him, and told her to turn over. Guessing what he wanted, I quickly got a tube of KY jelly from Ayumi's bag while she got on her knees on the sofa, elbows on the back with her arse sticking out invitingly behind. Passing him the tube I told him to smear it around her sphincter and his knob before doing anything, which he did, his large brown finger twisting around in her bum.
Standing now with one bare foot on the sofa, he placed his two-inch thick, nine-inch long dark brown cock at the entrance, and started to push. Grabbing the metal tray I darted around to the other side of the sofa just in time to catch the cum which was cascading out of her mouth, which she opened as she cried out the moment the guy had pushed his dick in. A large dribble hung from her chin, swaying as he started to bugger her, which I scraped on to the tray before moving around again.
Somehow all nine inches of his dark brown penis was disappearing up her anus, her sphincter tight around it as it was pushed in and pulled out with each thrust. He was pounding pretty fast, Ayumi moaning and squealing, and he bent over her, still fucking, reaching under her to squeeze her tits, his big black beard brushing her ear. With a grunt he lifted himself up half way, supporting himself on her shoulder and slowing down, half withdrawing then back in sharply a few times. Thanking her, he got off her, leaving a small trail of cum from her open arse as it slowly contracted.
It had hardly closed before the next guy, who had been waiting and masturbating for the last couple of minutes, took the Sikh's place. He was a friend of another from her halls who'd come along, fairly fit looking with a shaved head and a goatee, and long blond hair past his shoulders. His friend who was a bit younger, quite tall but fairly thin with a cock of a similar size to mine, just watched, his dick twitching slightly while his friend rammed his dick into my girlfriend's arse. Though he hadn't bothered with KY jelly it didn't matter, as there was still plenty there, and the other guy's spunk acted as a fairly effective lubricant anyway.
For a couple of minutes he fucked her, Ayumi moaning in pleasure, but then the long haired guy complained that he wanted a go, so his friend sat down. Ayumi turned around and, with his hands on her waist and her shoes on the edge of the sofa, she crouched down, the tip of his dick touching her sphincter. Leaning back so the bloke's goatee was over her shoulder, she pulled her skirt up out of the way as it had fallen back, and told the other guy to fuck her vagina, breaking off half way through as a cock slammed up her arse with a squelch.
Soon she was in a human sandwich, the blond guy on top of her leaning on his hands on the back of the sofa as he fucked her and the guy with the shaved head thrusting up into her anus. Four minutes and the guy on top came, still fucking so it came out the sides, and then he got off. Although the skinhead seemed more experienced, he put on a sudden burst of speed making Ayumi scream as he climaxed too. Lifting her up he got out from under her to wipe himself off on her skirt and joined his friend in getting dressed.
Ayumi watched them leave with her legs crossed and then squatted down on the floor, telling me to put the tray under her. Gradually I saw something white emerging from her wet pussy and then the first glob of jism came out hanging down. As three men's worth of cum, held in by her position whilst being buggered except for some flecks in her hairs and a bit of a mess around her entrance, escaped in a thick stream dripping into the tray. Once or twice there was a farting sound which made us both laugh, caused by a bubble of air in the stream. Once most of it had come out, she shifted position and pulled her buttocks apart, trying to relax her muscles to let the semen in her arse fall out. I'd just finished collecting the first lot and was emptying the tray into the glass bowl while Ayumi spread the old blanket on the floor before we continued, when the next lot of people arrived to screw my girlfriend.
There were nine this time, all Japanese from her department, all fairly short but of different builds, some skinny, some well built and a couple who looked slightly tubby. They all whipped their dicks out straight away and one lay on the blanket holding his semi-erection up in the air, which was soon swallowed by Ayumi's damp pussy as she knelt over him. Leaning forwards and to one side while her cunt was fucked from beneath, she took another limp cock completely in her mouth. A few moments later and after massaging it stiff another was inserted in her arse.
She moaned ecstatically at being gangbanged like this, sucking hard on the cock in her mouth. It wasn't long before he came, ejaculating all over her face and then letting another take his place. They all did this, climaxing quickly and then letting the next replace them, so that after less than a quarter of an hour she'd been fucked twice each anally and vaginally, and her face and her hair was splattered with semen from three ejaculations. I kept having to catch drips in the tray, there was so much.
The last two though wanted a different position, so Ayumi lay on her back; a skinny guy kneeling down and pulling her bum up on his lap started fucking like a pneumatic drill he was so fast. Meanwhile a chubby boy with a round, podgy stomach had knelt with his balls over her head and his cock in her mouth letting her suck his fat dick while he kept his hands on his hips. He didn't move until the skinny guy had finished, when he told her to get on her hands and knees and shuffled around behind her. It took him five minutes of doing her doggy style to cum, panting with effort and his flesh wobbling. Ayumi sank her head gratefully to the ground, catching her breath as he dressed and left with his friends. Placing the tray under her crotch again, I caught another load of jism pouring from her orifices and emptied it all into the growing sticky lake at the bottom of the glass bowl.
Over the next two hours nearly forty people came to fuck or be sucked by my girlfriend. In total her breasts were cummed on four times (though only one fucked them by squeezing them together), people came eleven times in her anus, fifteen times in her vagina, and twenty-one times on her face or in her mouth. Cocks of all different shapes, sizes and colours, circumcised and not circumcised, had entered her and when she wasn't full she was anally or vaginally farting out semen or spitting it out. She seemed to have asked nearly every male she knew, from people in her and her friends' halls of residence and people on her course or in her department, to people she'd met at gigs or clubs, and even three genuine schoolboys just turned eighteen from a local sixth form who all fucked her and then finished by being blown.
There were a couple of massive black blokes from university, one over seven feet tall with a thirteen inch dick which was only just too long for her tunnel. The other was a bit shorter but wider with a ten-inch cock that was practically three inches thick. Ayumi screamed so much she had to keep reassuring him to continue, and when he pulled out he left a gaping dark red hole I could fit all my fingers in to smear the cum around inside, which took ten minutes to close. But there were also white guys with big penises and black guys with ones shorter than mine. She'd also invited two of her lecturers, the first of which was a big hairy chested bearded man, with black hair everywhere including his large and bulging stomach. He fucked her up the arse, while the other lecturer, a geeky looking younger guy with glasses who came later just wanted a blowjob.
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   Just how fickle is man?
  You would think that I of all people, could answer that question, being born of the sex in question? Fact is, I must plead the fifth here, having regrettably an inside knowledge of both the case and its litigants.
   It seems I am currently on a soul-cleansing kick of sorts, given my propensity of late to divulge various aspects of my sexual experiences that assuredly portray me as a man of dubious ethical status. Certainly the last chapter of "HV Postscript" entitled When the Su    Now it is time to lay aside another myth - the monogamous nature of Peter_Pan.    Some of you may recall an earlier published recollection entitled PSG? If not, it matters little. The story simply explored the outcome for a teenage girl in Colorado, who fulfilled her wish to meet with the likely deviate, who penned the Harper Valley series and which she freely admitted had provided her with many a night of orgasmic solace.     Our meeting that afternoon was not without its own two-way emotional entrapment. What I failed to point out to readers subsequently is that we planned on marrying...and before you cast your heavy-handed judgments upon me, be aware that such a union was shortly afterwards fully ratified by Katie's parents themselves, despite both being considerably younger even than me.    I had of course then, no right whatsoever being in Springfield Ohio the week before last, attempting to resurrect a seven-year's past, romantic interlude with Amy that was chronicled in some detail in "On the Banks of the Ohio."    Why then did I do it?    It assuredly wasn't to compromise my relationship with Katie. It certainly reflected no intention on my part to 'play the field' to feed my own vanity. If I had to offer some psychological insight into my behavior it is because I simply love girls - uniquely and separately. I tend to compartmentalise relationships and live each on subtly different planes. Ultimately of course this is not workable - which is why, shortly after I wrote at the very end of "Back To The Future" - "So where do we go from here?"... I confessed to Amy the situation with Katie.    She looked at me for a few moments, neither angry or tearful.  "Have you any idea what you do want?" she asked eventually, drawing the bed-sheets up around her waist.  "I want both of you," I replied almost with petulance.  "And how many others are there?" she enquired. "Are we just talking about America or does your problem extend to various other continents?"  "I haven't explained this very well, have I?" I offered up, none to confidently.  "You haven't explained it at all," Amy responded. "Matter of fact, I'm not even sure why I'm still talking to you." She was almost pouting now - quite the prettiest little expression on her face.  "So let me see if I'm understanding this Noel." she continued. "You fly out from Sydney Australia just to see me in Springfield. You tell me you love me, mainly because you 'forgot' to mention it last time you were in Ohio while taking a vulnerable sixteen-year old girl's virginity one hot summer's afternoon. Now, almost eight years later, we make love all night but instead of getting me breakfast as you promised, you sit there telling me "well actually there is this girl in Colorado I had planned on marrying?" Have I missed anything?   "Yes," I said. "The whole point of what I was trying to explain Amy." I paused for a moment "Would you like me to go downstairs and cook you some breakfast sweetheart?"  "No, its OK," she replied curtly, "I'd only want to throw it at you ...sweetie!"   Neither of us spoke for a moment.  "So what age "teenie" is she? Are we even talking legal here?"  "She's nineteen," I confessed. Damn it did sound ridiculous, even after putting her age up a few months.  "Well I guess I can't be overly critical," she said matter-of-factly. I was only a couple of weeks past being sixteen myself that day down at the river. What is it with you and majorly young girls? You think maybe your middle-life crisis is extending into old age?"  "Ouch" I said, "Nah its nothing like that Amy. I haven't lied to you - I do love you, its just that....." she cut me dead.  "Yeah - you love Katie too - and God knows how many other girls you have managed to seduce by virtue of the written word. You know what makes me angrier than anything Noel?"   I looked at her blankly.  "The fact that I love you as well. I can't believe how stupid, naïve, and gullible I must be." She stared at the bed-covers for fully a minute. "So what is the plan?" she asked.   "Let's drive to Denver and sort this out?" I proffered.  "You mean like girl to girl?" she levelled at me. "Yeah right! While you take yourself down to the nearest coffee bar and seduce two more waitresses during their meal break? Good idea! And like Katie is gonna be real happy to see me isn't she?.....Oh and the other thing - you wanna drive to Denver? You know how long that would take??? Well over eighteen hours! And guess what? I'll need a lift home!" **  "What kind of problem?" Katie asked, after I rang her cell.   I had of course to tell her I was back in the States to which she understandably enquired,  "Dare I ask where...not to mention why?"   I figured the latter was best left unanswered at this juncture. Pagan Sex Goddesses can be a real handful when they get mad.   During the course of the next couple of sentences I finally brought up the subject of my twenty-four year old compatriot.  "That's not the Amy from your Ohio story is it?" she asked. "I had more or less assumed that story was true." She was quiet for a moment or two. "OMG Noel you've gone back to see her haven't you?" I could feel the generated heat. The phone line went dead.   Took multiple call-backs but as always, a girl's naturally inquisitive nature won out over anger.   I had barely gotten out a couple of brief sentences in between being castigated from pillar to post when Katie asked outright.  "Is she there with you now?" I had of course to be honest in my reply.  "Put her on please...I think I'll get more sense out of her." I handed Amy the cell.   The two of them must have run up one hell of a bill, but as the conversation wore on, it was evident there was little or no animosity being engendered either way. At the point Amy started actually giggling, I was flummoxed.   Eventually she put the phone down and turned to me.  "She is way too intelligent for you Noel," she laughed. "I can't wait to meet her."   For a twelve hundred mile trip, it went pretty damn quick. The first day, we drove from dusk till dawn pulling into Topeka KS, which at six seventy five miles from Springfield, was well over half-way. Booking a suite at the Ramada Inn on East Sixth, we both availed ourselves of a hot shower (separately guys....kindly keep your minds above the belt would you please!)   Way too late for dinner, we simply had room service bring up an array of sandwiches and liquid refreshments. We ate in near silence for the greater part of it.   Cleared away, we changed for bed and Amy sure as Hell wasn't going to make it easy for me.  "So, are we going to share the King size Amy, or am I banished to the trundle?   She sat there on the edge of the covers, a picture of rampant desire and youthful appeal. "Hell, this could go to the video ref" I was thinking.   "Well I guess one more night isn't going to make any difference to Katie is it? she replied finally. "I doubt the possibility hasn't occurred to her and besides, you're a rat anyway, so what damage can just one more evening of betrayal cause?"   I was beginning to like the way she thought.   Even as I slid her panties down, kissing those sexy little hips on either side, she was giggling softly "What a total bastard...ohh yesss, right there please!" **   Needing obviously to give Katie's parents a wide berth (she still lives at home of course) we rang ahead and made a booking with what sounded like a convenient meet-up point on Colorado Boulevard. Somewhere that Katie could get herself to with reasonable ease of direction.   What can I say? The Royal Palace Motel might certainly be termed 'convenient.' What it might not be adjudged, is 'upmarket!" With patrons milling around that must surely have had their ten minutes of fame on stage with Jerry Springer, the motel represented the premier stop-over point for all the local trailer-trash.   Pulling-in to the Palace's near empty car-park we were just fifteen minutes up-front of our 4 p.m. appointment. Securing the swipe-card to Suite 31 which the girl at the front desk assured us was "to the rear of the building and quite cosy," we located the sole elevator which besides smelling of feral cats, required one to hold the door closed to maintain electrical contact.   Amazingly the room itself was habitable - almost luxuriously appointed by comparison to the rest of the building. Couple of King Size beds, newly painted walls and serviceable carpet almost made up for the tatty curtains stapled permanently closed across the window. I suggested Amy make herself comfortable while I go down to the car-park to wait for Katie who was due any moment.   Barely had time to cross the road to the gas station opposite and get a 6-pack of "Sprite" when she pulled in to the entrance and parked alongside the Sebring.   I scored a brief kiss, although her expression was suggesting "You're totally dead-meat unless you can come up with some world-class defense strategy here."  "Where's Amy?" she asked. I told her I'd left her upstairs and that we had only just gotten here ourselves. As I once again commandeered the elevator from Hell, Katie simply looked at me. "Classy place," she muttered, sniffing the air as the door closed for the fourth time.  "You're looking really nice Katie," I told her, wanting to change the subject, besides which the skirt and top she had on were both stylish and tasteful.  "I know," she said, putting me totally in my place.   Introducing the girls to each other was not the definingly awkward moment I had envisaged. Rather it was me who seemed the superfluous entity. There being no useable chairs to speak of, the girls perched either side of one of the huge beds whilst I took up residence on the other...far enough away to almost need a loud-hailer.  Was the conversation stilted? You would have thought so, but right from the word go, the two of them were as at ease with one another as might have been two sisters meeting up after a few years apart. Amy was keenly interested in Katie's chosen subjects at College while the differing Ohio lifestyle seemed to be a topic of untapped discussion, judging by Katie's incessant questions on the subject.  After some twenty minutes of near social-exclusion I informed both girls I was going downstairs to organise some refreshments. Besides glancing across at me, my impending departure seemed to register little in the way of interest. 'Maybe this hadn't been such a great idea after all,' I was thinking.   On my return they were still at it, so making myself comfortable between them, albeit nestled up against the headboard, I proffered the tray of sandwiches to either girl in turn, who showed not the least reluctance to relieve me of either a turkey and cranberry or a ham on rye creation. I didn't have to force-feed them the champagne either.  Midway through her second sandwich, Amy just looked up and enquired,  "So, when are you guys getting married?"  Katie stared at me...."Yeah, good question Amy - I was wondering that myself."  "Whoa!" I muttered, making a noise like a siren, "Pull over...Wedding Police!" No-one laughed.  "Well hey, you want we should finish these sandwiches first Katie, or should I call down to Room Service and get the number for "dial a preacher?" I asked.   Feeling less in control by the minute, I figured to try a new tack.  "Okies well look, my plan always was for us to get the house first - which I still plan on doing before Christmas incidentally, then we gather unto ourselves our what? three friends? and we wing it to the local courthouse to do the ring thing?"  "You make it sound so romantic," Katie giggled. I leaned across and gave her a kiss.  I glanced backwards to see Amy watching intently. "Its OK, you can kiss her too if you like?" Katie grinned at me.  "I can?" I spluttered, fully bewildered now.  "Sure," Katie smiled, "She's nice - I really like her!"   I wasn't about to put it to the vote. Inching across the bed I leaned forward and kissed Amy lightly on the mouth.   Not one hundred percent sure what it did for her, but at the point she put her arm around my neck, I wasn't feeling quite so platonic. The kiss deepened and the sensation was exquisite.   "God that is so hot," Katie laughed. How I wanted to be hotter!   Inching up beside me near the headboard, Katie took a hold of my hand and thus I broke off facial contact with Amy and sought her own moist and sweet tasting lips. The fact that I could now observe the curve of her diabolically sexy breasts as they nestled barely out of sight in that frilly little bra,. was no guarantee of my continued good behavior.   As if to confirm my degenerating social inclinations, with my spare hand I began to fondle those exquisite mounds with respectful gentility.  "Noel," she gasped, returning my hand to the coverlet, "Behave, we have company,"  "Oh, don't mind me," Amy giggled..."I'm used to it!" then realising the implications of what she had said, put a hand to her mouth. "God, I'm so sorry Katie - I didn't mean anything by that!"   Pulling free from my lips, Katie grinned, "Don't worry about it Amy, I know how he is... way less control than the average schoolboy....as I'm sure you've discovered." It was Amy's turn to blush.  Once more my hand roamed the dunes and valleys, but this time I encountered no resistance. Katie allowed herself to be eased back on to the bed while I caressed her softly. I can't say that she was moaning, but her body language was not in any need of an interpreter let's say. I was conscious of Amy moving in closer herself and turned to look at her.   I have mentioned before how girls invariably seek each other's hand in group sexual situations. I'm not sure whether it is some sort of spiritual support or just a 'sisterhood' thing. Whatever, Amy had gently grasped Katie's left hand and was looking at her with a mixture of compassion and sexual arousal.  "Kiss her again," Katie half whimpered, an instruction that did not warrant repeating. This time I kissed her exactly as I had that day down at the Ohio river and with much the same result. She too was now encroaching on emotional melt-down, fully unable to repel my hand which now was gently squeezing both breasts beneath her top. Katie I knew was aware of this but equally happy it seemed to allow it.   The softness beneath my fingers was shredding any semblance of diplomacy on my part and our kisses escalating in passionate interaction. Amy's soft moaning was now fully audible, but far from discouraging what might be seen as outright betrayal, Katie continued her urging for me to take things quite obviously to the next level.  "Play with her tits" I heard her whisper.   So shocked was I hearing this, I glanced back at her only to find Katie propped up on one arm with her right hand well up between her legs, performing deeds of valor that were unfortunately totally obscured by her skirt.   I had Amy supine in moments and met with not the least resistance - either physical or verbal, as I undid the top few buttons of her top. So skimpy that lacy - almost crocheted little bra, I could see her erect nipples straining beneath the soft material. Not for long though, a front-loading clasp is the equivalent of a lottery win in such situations.   The gasps I heard as Amy's breasts were revealed in totality, reflected both girls' delightful femininity and there really was but one option open to me. As I leaned forward, suckling her right breast, drawing down deeply on that perfectly formed dark brown nipple, I felt Amy's sudden intake of breath at exactly the same moment Katie whimpered, "God that is just soo hot....keep sucking her."   Problem is, when your mouth is engaged in so pleasurable an activity, your hands start to feel left out of the equation and can hardly be blamed for wanting to redress the situation.   Even as I commenced tugging Amy's skirt upwards, she began to shake her head from side to side in denial of my planned modus operendi. Despite the fact she was now rubbing herself hard through her own panties, Katie made with the slightest gasp and inclining her head whispered, "Please don't fuck her...but you can do anything else...."   Amy showed no sign of having heard Katie's plea and despite indicating some initial reluctance, made no attempt to dissuade my hand from inching further north. As I reached her panties she could not prevent her legs from spreading marginally, to allow better access.   I suppose any impartial observer would have considered my plight at that moment, something akin to winning Powerball. Sucking a young girl's breasts while fingering her senseless, as one's teenage girlfriend looks on, masturbating herself to Paradise.   From my viewpoint, about all I could concentrate on was the texture and softness of those wonderful milky-smelling breasts and the sensation of my fingers as they slipped inside Amy's panties to begin caressing that moist chasm between her legs.  "Oh God, I am soo coming," Katie announced suddenly to no-one in particular, as she quite obviously attained the finishing line with multiple soft cries of pleasured release. Such things are contagious, for not more than thirty seconds afterwards, Amy began to buck wildly - her hips fully in control of the situation - as she too registered a seismic quake of acceptably pleasing proportions.   Now here was a situation I would have thought that might have been hard to follow-up with normal conversation. I mean, what could anyone say? "Thanks for letting me borrow your fiancee's fingers Katie?"...or maybe, "That was soo cool - watching you sucking that girl's tit's Noel!"   As it happened, the last thing I was expecting came to pass. Both girls sat up and made themselves decent - doing up buttons, pulling hemlines down etc before heading off to the bathroom together to rinse their sticky little fingers (if not other areas) I suspect. I was left simply to contemplate my unfulfilled procreative status, with little more than a hand towel and the remnants of the champagne bottle.   On their return, both girls looked at me like I was some charitable case sitting in the gutter and swigging cheap sherry out of a paper bag. That's pretty much what I felt like as it happened.   Perching themselves on the covers alongside me, both of them giggled before Amy muttered to Katie, "He looks soo sad, what can we do to cheer him up?"  "Why don't you kiss each other," I suggested, quaffing the remnants of my quite excellent champagne.  "You mean like this?" said Katie, leaning across and kissing Amy's lips far from indelicately. The other girl had not been expecting this and was momentarily taken aback. Possibly on account of the alcohol coursing through her own system, maybe she was just in the mood - who knows? but whatever, Amy then slipped an arm around Katie's shoulder and returned her kiss with fire of her own.   Be assured, this had my whole attention. Sure, I had seen my share of girl on girl affection at Harpers....what am I saying?..in my own house, but this was vastly more intimate and arousing - most likely because it was unplanned and just happened to be involving two young women that I had a keen personal interest in.   It was Katie's turn now to be bereft of any conventional response and as if seeking guidance, she glanced at me for a second. I just smiled and muttered to them both, "Hey it's Ok with me guys, just do what comes naturally?"   Well what can I say? Just so much seemed to come naturally to them.   After some moments of what I would have to describe as intense kissing, both girls relaxed their embrace and breathing heavily looked into each others eyes. I think it was at this second, questions were asked and equally - answered! As before, Katie took the initiative and very tentatively laid her right hand on Amy's breast. This brought an audible gasp of surprise and I thought for a second, she would resist any further advance. Instead though she pushed a few locks of hair out of her eyes and began to lightly fondle Katie's undeniably sexy mounds.   How the Hell was I supposed to handle this? Just a poor guy stranded on a bed of dreams with two girls making out? I was ultimately aware of course of physiological changes taking place in areas of my own personal concern, but far less sure of what I was gonna do about it?   At this juncture, both girls I think were either unaware or unconcerned as to my presence. Both were on a voyage of exploration and discovery, borne out by Katie actually slipping a hand inside Amy's bra and quite obviously fondling her skin to skin. The slightest of moans were now audible as Amy wriggled about, inserting her own hand up beneath Katie's skirt. I had no option but to facilitate access to a part of my anatomy that in normal circumstances might be classified socially inappropriate.   Having now her breasts (and presumably nipples) manipulated as well as experiencing her pussy rubbed silly through her panties, Katie's resistance was at an all time low now and her needs escalating in time with her respiratory distress. Unable to contribute anything useful in the way of conversation, she had slipped further down the covers and was happy to let Amy dictate the pace.   Seeking to help matters along, I knelt alongside Katie and began unfastening the clasp on her skirt. She gave a little cry of almost fake shock but made no effort to prevent me unzipping her and then tugging the item completely off. This of course returned a rather more involving aspect of her wriggling about in those skimpy little pink panties while Amy's fingers performed their own vaginal mazurka for my viewing pleasure.   Wanting simply to balance up proceedings though having still a hand inside my own zipper - a fact Katie, but not yet Amy, had noticed, to judge by her cheeky smile, I slipped my spare hand up between Amy's knees as she knelt there indulging her lust with my fiancee, and began to rub her panties the length of that delightfully sexy slit. Even had the inclination to kiss those hot little lips between my dexterous ministrations.  "Pull her panties down," Katie giggled between gasps of pleasure. Seemed like a sensible notion to me, even though I was forced to defer my own pleasured caresses in order to comply with her wishes. For her part, Amy was something less than reluctant and getting up on all fours now, straddling Katie completely, wiggled her backside in my direction. A foolish move in any circumstances.   For just a few moments I allowed myself the luxury of simply taking in this super-heated image of girlish indulgence. Katie with her hand up between Amy's legs frigging her silly, while she in turn was having her own pussy played with, the girls intermittently kissing as before.   Kneeling behind Amy, Katie had to desist momentarily fingering her newly come-by friend, whilst I tugged those sexy black knickers down and off. The view was improved 100% at the point I removed her skirt also. She always did have a rear end to die for.   It would of course have been the work of but two seconds to penetrate Amy from that angle and indeed my every instinct was thus primed, but Katie looked up at me as I positioned myself, and once again just shook her head, that expression pleading silently for my honorable retreat. Instead then, I knelt to the side of the tableau and began squeezing and rubbing Amy's breasts, which brought forth moans of pleasure...from both girls. After all, Amy had Katie's nipples completely free of her bra now and was manipulating them with something less than finesse. It was patently obvious both these two, liked girls!   As the two of them found yet more ways to pleasure each other, I was left to play catch-up with my own swollen and cruelly ignored member. Gazing at Amy's naked bottom was as good a way as any to get myself over the line - especially seeing several of Katie's fingers now, buried up to the knuckle inside her pussy.   Katie, ever aware of what I was doing, did her best to help by fingering Amy harder by the second. "Cum over her butt," she yelped breathlessly. The right words at the right time! Looking in the wash-up, not unlike Zorro's calling card, I spurted a goodly amount of sticky white gel all across those sexy cheeks. I heard Amy gasp and saw Katie grin.   The girls brought each other off seconds later and there was peace in the valley for the next five minutes.  "How come Katie still has her panties on?" Amy giggled eventually. She had a point, and thus midst cries of "Noooo, c'mon guys, this is so naughty," I held her arms whilst Amy tugged them off. I have to admit that sexy little triangle of brown hair was an immediate magnet for everyone's viewing enjoyment.   You surely cannot blame me for wanting to capitalise on this searing hot opportunity of having two, pretty-much naked young girls on hand? Grabbing next Amy's arms, I pulled her back on to the covers while she struggled, mainly for effect I have to say. "Lick her Katie," I pleaded - something that I know she was not mentally averse too, as we had discussed her girl-girl preferences long ago.   Discussing it and actually seeing it are way different experiences however. For her part, Amy was gasping with embarrassment and surprise - but I didn't see any attempt by her to close up those legs. Katie simply knelt between her knees and giving her next to no time to adjust, kissed her hard on the pussy before licking her gently that first time.   The noise that escaped Amy's lips at that moment was, if not a hiss of pleasure. a sigh of resigned submission. The fact is most girls like being licked by other girls even if they cannot bring themselves to admit it. Amy quite clearly did not have that reluctance, as she pulled Katie further to her and spread her legs like the slut she wanted to be right then.   From my perspective, it was all good news - virtually a reversal of the sexy girl on girl aspect I had witnessed not ten minutes earlier. Only difference was this was not a pussy I could or should ignore that wavered before me, as her owner accentuated its presence - some might think deliberately - by wiggling her bottom in my direction. They don't make come-ons any clearer.   No sooner had I made a move in her rearward direction than Amy, bucking almost from Katie's indecent assaults, muttered audibly, "Fuck her Noel, fuck her little pussy real hard."   I always aim to please.   Even as I aligned myself for entry, Katie had her own hand up between her legs in readiness to guide me in. I felt her gasp as I pushed into her with little gentility but maximum intent. I was just able to make out Amy taking a hold of Katie's breasts that she then began rubbing and fondling and which brought gasps of pleasured reaction from their owner. Grasping those well delineated hips I began to thrust in deeper until Katie was moaning loud enough to disturb anyone in the next three rooms. There is no way this was ever going to be a prolonged stay, and indeed the reality of Katie's predicament - my fucking her and Amy molesting her stupid, could only ever combine to relieve me of my procreative stocks - such that remained at least, in near-record time.   Withdrawing, I sank to my knees just as Katie, clutching at her well-patronised tourist venue, rolled over on to her back alongside Amy, who either forgetting entirely the aspect she was presenting to the world, or whose sexual needs were such that she figured "open is best," simply smiled up at me like the proverbial Cheshire cat!   "What in Hell are we achieving here?" I wondered. I started the day with two girls, two problems and really only one choice. Now I had two girls, two problems and pretty much no choice! (c) Peter_Pan 2006 "Harper Valley Postscript" now available at: http://www.lulu.com/content/402381 http://www.geocities.com/worldofpeter_pan/intro.html Read Moren Goes Down On Harper Valley, does not exactly upsize my credibility as either a bona-fide protector of womanhood in general or as a father per se!
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My Neighbor.
I am a forty six year old man who has just bought a new house in a rural neighborhood !
Just financially recovered from a bad divorce, I decided it was time to get out of the apartment I was stayin in and buy a house.
The Saturday that I was moving in, all the neighbors came to say hello, they were all very nice and invited me to their homes for dinner or beers.
Most of them were my age or older, but one couple that stopped by had brought there twenty six year old daughter with them, she was drop dead georgous, 5'6" 110 lbs with shoulder length black hair and a rock hard body! Her tits were fairly small but looked to be hard as the rest of her body.
There was no explanation why she was stay
I thought I had seen her somewhere before, but couldnt figure out just where!
Several weeks later, I was working in the yard when I heard a "Hello" ! I turned around to see Kyla on her bicycle, she had on black spandex bike shorts and a white tube sports top.
Hey Kyla how are you? Mark I see you have a road bike hanging in your garage, do you ride?
I havent ridden in years, but need to get back at it.
I ride four times a week, you are welcome to join me if you think you can keep up, laughing as she rode away!
She had one of the best lookin asses I had ever seen, I knew that the chain on my bike was going to get lubricated soon.
I am forty six years old but still in very good shape, I work out at the gym farily reguarly and have maintained a good looking body.
I am 6'2" 200lbs and grey hair with dark skin and moustache.
I got the bike out of the garage and brought it back up into shape and rode several times solo just to get the feel of riding again, it felt really good!
Saturday morning I was working around the yard when Kyla walked up, Hi Mark how are you?
Great and you? Oh ok, just tired of having to stay with my parents, they are kinda old fashioned.
Why is that Kyla?
Well they will not let me lay out by the pool and sunbathe nude!
Blushing a bit, I reply that my pool is always available just help yourself!
Oh Mark, are you joking?
Not at all, I sunbathe nude myself...
Well I may take you up on the offer later, so do you want to go for a bike ride?
Sure, how far you going to go? Until you get tired and we have to turn around she said laughing!
I will meet you at the corner in fifteen minutes, miss smart ass!!!!
Fifteen minutes later we were peddling at a very brisk pace towards the base of the Rockies twenty five miles away, uphill.
Kyla took the lead and I was following her, with ease, about ten feet behind just staring at the finest ass I may have ever seen.
She would glance over shoulder and see if i was still behind her, about thirty minutes out she let go of her bars and sat up on her seat, I pulled along side and asked her if she was out of breath or what?
Nope not at all she said, just wanting to give you a break, so you wont croak of a heart attack !
We can rest when we get back to my house, lets get back at it, smart ass, she laughed and went to sprinting, with me right on her ass dreaming of how it was going to feel !
Can I take a shower she ask when we returned to my driveway? Sure the one at the pool house has extra towels and some shampoo that my daughter and her friends left!
Mark, I wont to put my bike in your garage so my "Old Fashioned" parents dont see it!!
Shit Kyla you are a grown woman, you should not have to hide from them!
Mark can I explain later, I need a shower!
So I put our bikes in the garage as she headed to the shower!
I went through the kitchen and grabed us both a beer and headed to the pool.
When she got out of the shower she had only wrapped a towel around her tits and it just barely covered her ass.
Damn she looked so, damn hot!
She popped open one of the beers and said, ok your turn, so I headed to the shower thinking about what she was thinking.
After my shower I also just wrapped a towel around my waist and headed back for my beer and lounge chair.
She was sitting there running her fingers through her hair as I returned to the shaded pool area.
Did you enjoy your shower she asked?
Yes I did but it would have been much better if we had showered together !!
Blushing, she replies, you are a perv you know! Laughing.
Nope, not a perv, just like what I see!
Being somewhat bolder, I told her that she was a drop dead gorgeous lady that I would love to get my lips and hands on her hard little body.
She had been turned sideway from me across the glass top cabana table until now, and Mark what would you do with your lips and hands, as she turned to face me?
I could nearly see her pussy throught the clear table but it was still covered by her towel.
Oh, do you really want me to tell you?
Please do, because for some reason I have become very wet!
Well lets see if this OLD MAN can get you any wetter than you allready are!!!!!!
I was staring at her covered snatch through the table, and she ask, do you like what you are staring at?
I am fairly sure that I do like it, but, I cannot see it with that damn towel covering it up!
Teasingly she asked if she should remove her towel and let me take a peek, taking the last drink from her beer, she reached up and removed the towel and threw it aside!!!
She had the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen, it was completly shaven with a small strip left just above her clit, and her tits 34 b's were standing perfectly straight up with dark nipples the size of large pencil erasers.
I was speechless, Like what you see mark?
Well yes I do Kyla!
Ok she says, I have shown you mine, now it is time to show me yours !!!
Let me get us another beer, then I will show you mine!
I stood up only with the towel wrapped around me and my semi erection, I could see her gasp a little.
My cock is ten inches long and very large in girth.
I went into the kitchen to get us another beer, and checked the doors to make sure they were all locked, and they were.
Returning to the patio, Kyla had reclined her lounge chair and was laying back with her hands behind her head with her pretty brown titties standing straight up.
As I handed her the beer, I leanded over and started to kiss her on her neck, her hand instantly went under my towel.
She grabed my cock and slowly started moving her hand back and forth, god what a big cock you have, do you mind if I remove your towel?
Once she had thrown the towel aside she leaned over and gave my cock a kiss on the head, I was now at full attention!
She started to lick around the head at a very slow pace, I could tell instantly that she had no intentions of this being an afternoon quickie, she was here for a full ride.
She slowly started to wrap her lips around the head of my cock, moving it in and out of her mouth, but just the head.
She says there is only one thing I like better than giving a man head, thst is for him to lick my pussy until I squirt his face and chest!!!
I nearly blew a load right then and there, are you a squirter I asked?
I have been with many women in my life but have never experienced a squirter.
I had begun to believe that female squirting just a myth.
Was I ever proven wrong, I would be squirted two times in the next thirty minutes with the sweetest tasting pussy nectar you could possibly imagine.
By my new neighbors twenty six year old, live at home daughter.
Well Kyla, I must experience your squirting abilites as soon as possible!
She got up and lay back onto the glass top table and started to run her fingers through her now moist pussy slit.
In seconds, juices started flowing from her slit onto my table, I was totally mystified as she continued her sexy handy work.
She had never taken her left hand from my cock, she now pulls me forward, close enough to where I could easily stick my cock into her wet snatch.
She then told me that she did not want me to enter her, that she was going to rub my cock head on her pussy and clit and for me to just watch, and to pinch her nipples if I wanted to.
She slowly circled her clit with the head of my cock, and I could feel her heartbeat transfering through my cockhead, this was very stimulating......
Slowly she increased the speed of which she was circling her clit with my cockhead, she started to rub it up and down her clit until I heard her start to growl.
Mark, are you ready for me to squirt you all over your chest and face?
Yes I said, and at that time, she just froze, then tilted her head back and began to squirt, it was magnicifant, all over my chest and groin.
I leaned forward so it would hit me in my face, and had my first taste of Kyla's pussy nectar, it was very sweet and smelled of raw sex.
She squirted for thirty seconds, in burst, that sometimes hit the ceiling fan above the table, I had never seen anything like this, but knew I would see it many times in the future.
Kyla's eyes finally opened and she was smiling, so, OLD MAN what did you think of that???
That has to have been the wildest and most erotic sexual experience ever Kyla.
She just rolled off the table and ran to jump in the pool, leaving me standing there with the hardest cock, it was throbing and needing a place to unload.
I jumped into the pool head first and swam between her legs, I turned around and grasp her from behind grabbing a tit in both hands, my dick was between her legs and she was looking down at it in awe!
I have screwed several guys in my life, but none have had a cock anywhere near the size of yours Mark.
I want you to fuck me hard, and I mean hard, do you understand????
I began to rub her little pussy with the tips of my fingers and her head came around and our lips met, it was the first time we had kissed and her tongue was hard as my cock was.
Releasing from our passionate kiss, I began to rub her clit with just a small amount of pressure, she started moaning and said, lets go to the bedroom and do this right!
I carried her from the pool towards my bedroom with my mouth locked onto hers, her tongue was dancing.
Her pussy was wet and ready for my cock, she says that she is ready and that I have to, pull out of her so she may squirt.
Dont worry I will tell you when.
I started the tip of my cock into her tiny pussy slit and it was met with tight resistance, push, push she moans, it will stretch, and then the head started to slide in a inch at a time. Kyla was breathing heavy and wincing just a bit, so I stopped.
Are you ok Kyla?
Yes I am hurting just a bit but it is subsiding, I have never had anything inside of me as big as the end of a baseball bat, the big end she exclaimed...
She slowly started pushing her ass towards me and it starts inching in, inch by inch. About eight inches is all she can take, so she stops and her pussy muscles start to ripple from the head to the end of the eight inches that are buried in her.
Kyla has the hardest ass and tightest pussy, from riding her bike all the time.
She has muscle control that has no way of describing, it is so damn good, she just waves her muscles like ripples the entire length of my shaft.
I was just starting to move back and forth when she screamed at me to pull out, now!!!
As my cock head popped from her pussy, a stream of pussy juice followed it out and started squirting me all over, her ass was arched as high in the air as her back, and legs would allow.
I leaned my face into the spray of juices and tried to get as much as I could into my mouth, I wanted to swallow her sweet cum!!
She started growling and giggling at the same time, and she raised up, grabbed my cock and guided it back into her dripping pussy, that is going to happen many more times, she tells me, and it does!!!!
Damn, I never knew a woman had that much juice in them, the sheets of my bed were completley saturated after her first squirt!
After she had guided the head of my cock back into her tight slit she thrusted her hips hard, and took my full length, until it hit her womb, she held me there for just a few seconds and again screamed for me to pull out, same as before, but she squirted more this time, and I swallowed as much as I could.
I was in shock, just looking at her little pussy with cum gushing out of it, onto my bed.
Kyla's clit was bright red and she wanted me to put it between my teeth and grind it while she sucked my cock, within minutes of her mouth sucking on my cock, I started to cum, it felt like I cummed into her mouth for five minutes, and she swallowed every bit of it.
Damn what a woman I was thinking,as we were both laying back on the bed exhausted.
Kyla says she is going for a shower, and then sunbathing for an hour or two at the pool, do you want to join me?
May I wash your entire body, as I wish?
Sure she says.
I followed her to the pool house, watching her perfect ass and body!
If any man could create a cyber woman, it would be Kyla, she is stunningly beautiful.
She turned on the shower and pulled me inside with her, we began hugging and kissing like we would never see each other again!
I had never lost my hardon, so it was poking her in her crotch,so with one leg raised she reaches down and guides my cock into her hot pussy, jumps up and throws her legs around my ass and impales herself onto my cock!
Shitttttttttttttttttt did this feel good, I started bouncing her up and down the full length of my shaft!
She was shouting in my ear that she was cumming and to please not stop and do not pull out this time. I want you to shoot your load into me as hard as you can Mark!!!!!
I got into a fast rythym and kept this fucking action going for the next twenty minutes, Kyla was having an orgasm just about every two minutes and screaming continuosly that she is cumming!
I finally started blasting my hot cum deep into her pussy, her pussy was so tight that none of my cum leaked out around my shaft, until I pulled it from inside of her, and it gushed out all over the tile floor like a river!
We just held each other trying to regain our breath, until the shower water was completly cold!
Both of us head to the pool chairs exhausted for some sun and refreshments!
Rubbing lotion on her,I asked her about her relationship with her parents?
She became very distant about the subject not wanting to talk about it at all.
But I insisted she explain to me what was the problem and why she was living with them!
Mark I am twenty six and not proud at all about living with the folks, but I have no other choice at this time in my life!
I am, no I was, an athletic sports trainer working with professional athletes, but one sorry ass basketball player filed a mal practice law suit against me for a back injury he says I caused.
I recently lost the law suit and have lost everything I owned including my liscense to practice in this state.
I have been in a very torn emotional state for the last two months, you are the first person other than my parents that I have talked to. Now that I have told you all of my problems you probably will have nothing to do with me!!!
Now I recognize you, you were on the news, I knew I had seen you somewhere before.
Kyla everyone knows that whole deal was total bullshit, dont kick yourself for what happened!
It is hard to believe how much power these pro atheletes have and their bullshit tactics to harm innocent people.
Mark do you really think that is truly happened to me? Yes I do, she got up and with tears running down her face she hugged and kissed me for ten minutes.
I wish my parents thought the same way as you did!
Are they blaming you for what happened Kyla?
Yes they are, they say I was running a sloppy bussiness and should have taken better care of my practice!
Lets go over there and get your belongings right now, I want you to move in with me!
Three months later I married the hottest woman on earth and have been traveling the globe since.
Kyla is now a partner in my company .
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When I arrived she was already in a bath robe and obviously had just got out of the shower. As soon as the door was closed that fell away and she greeted me completely naked and kissed me so passionately I was dragging my clothes off as we kissed. In less than a minute I had my cock deep inside her fucking her hard on the bare floor. She came almost immediately, and her moans were of a woman that was enjoying the release of her bodily pent up emotions and frustrations. Her orgasm was fantastic and possibly better than many I have had with some of the women in the ring. She let months of pent up emotions release and really let herself go. I could not believe it was only the day before we had done the same thing but this time it was just so much better. Yester
Both of us took a few minutes to recover. It had been a fast urgent and furious fuck and she was still wet from the shower. It had been instantaneous and spontaneous I had not even had time to roll the condom on.
After that we picked up our clothes and she said you can take them to the bedroom. I realized I still had my sox on. Then we went into the lounge, the two us totally naked and she poured me a drink. We started to talk and then she said oh hell and noticed she was beginning to leak a bit from my load of hot cum I had filled her with . It was obvious as I could see it slowly creeping down the insides of her thighs. She stood up to obviously get something to wipe herself with and I said stay there, don’t move, and I put my drink down and walked over and held her and we kissed again. She gave herself to me completely and the kissing became very passionate as out tongues intertwined and my cock became erect and was squeezed between us as we pressed our bodies together as if we were trying to get inside each other. She whispered as she felt it between us, god I miss that, you are my savior.
Gradually I began to ease the passion from our lips and I began to slowly kiss her ears, neck and then slip down to her breasts.  They were on the small side but hard and firm and a beautiful slight uplift with the nipples proudly displayed at the end of each breast. I held each one in my hands and kissed her nipples. They were hard and red and her areola a dark maroon color. I flicked then with my tongue, sucked gently and rubbed and squeezed each one between my lips. Then I gently applied pressure to each nipple with my teeth, lightly biting each one. She shivered with the sensation I was giving her. Oh god she said I will come on the spot if you keep that up she said.
Then I moved down to her belly button. She shivered with the exquisite pleasure as each of her erogenous zones reacted to my lips and she shivered at times with the pleasure and excitement of my attentions.
After her belly button I quickly slid down to the apex of her beautifully shaped legs. There in the mound of hair that she had, was her now soaking wet cunt, the scent of her after her shower and our sex was magnificent. I put my hands up and held hers as I slipped my tongue down to her now quivering vagina. She had opened her legs a little and I started to lick the excrement that was now beginning to drip in strings from within her. She asked what are you doing, and I replied cleaning up the residue of our passion. Her love juices mixed with my semen were almost flowing now from the opening of her vagina, her labia wet and shiny with the wonderful mix of our sex juices. It wasn’t the first time I had done this but I began to lick and suck her clean.  She moaned with the pleasure my tongue gave her as I licked at the opening and down the insides of her thighs.
I pulled her down to the floor and she lay back lifted her knees and I gently spread her legs to open her wide and make her vagina look like the cup of Venus, filled to the brim with the juices of lovemaking. Having spread her legs wide I devoured every drop that I could from her. She pressed herself to meet my busy tongue and lips. I used my fingers to open her cunt even wider and view the internal parts of her which form part of the sensual center of a woman’s pleasure.  Before me lay one of the most beautiful sights I had seen. A recently matured and beautifully formed vagina surrounded with magnificent labia lips. These were partially hidden within her crop of what was once maiden hair. Now her pubic region was fully grown and perfectly proportioned. She was anything but hairy.  Her inner lips were small but firm and not protruding beyond the outer lips, absolutely perfect in my eyes.  At the apex was the pod of pleasure all women are born with and is awoken later in life. It provides them with the sensual pleasure of orgasm. Her clitoris was small but already slightly protruding from its sheath. I could tell that she had orgasm’d recently as the pod was scarlet with excitement and engorged with blood as a penis is when erect. It was ready and waiting for its next sensual arousal which was not far off.ÂÂ
I was totally engrossed with its beauty. I prepared her for the final clean up and lifted each cheek of her petite little ass in both my hands then spread her legs even wider and lifted each leg over my shoulders. In this position I had complete control over the acces I wanted to her magnificent vagina.ÂÂ
Now I was ready and pressed my mouth to her wide open cavern, sucked her gently, swallowed her sweet nectar of love juice mixed with my semen, and then licked her dry. I even went so far as to lick her right down to the tight tiny pink ass hole and ran my tongue around that and ringed her. She murmured gently as that happened as she obviously gained a lot of pleasure from my attention.
I returned to her slit and licked and rubbed my tongue over her clit. She couldn’t control herself and immediately I felt the emotion in her busting forth I covered her with my mouth again as she had an extremely physical orgasm. She was extremely vocal, sort of making funny sounds that were unintelligible but were sounds of exquisite pleasure she was enjoying. I had difficulty keeping my mouth on her as she bucked her pelvis about getting purchase from her legs still over my shoulders and I sucked her juices into my mouth and swallowed them. After I had finished her off I lowered her cheeks back down to the floor. Even the feel of the skin on the firm and small cheeks of her ass were sensual to me.
She said softly, that has never happened to me before, that is without doubt the most exquisite experience I have ever had. I lifted my mouth off her and said be prepared for it to happen more often, its one of my really special treats for really special girls like you.  She said I have never experienced oral sex before. I said well that was just a taste of what’s to come. Then she asked about her odor, how did it taste? I said well there was a very slight scent of a woman and the mixture of love juice, sweat and semen all mixed together. I loved it I told her.
She had showered and I had already cum in her and I had often licked women out after I had cum in them, so to me she was perfectly normal. I said there is some gardening to do down there. I would prefer you with shorter and less hair, have you ever shaved yourself and she said no. I said well that’s something else I can do for you another day. Today please she said I want you to make me beautiful and perfect for you.
By now I was ready to finish my drink and I helped her to her feet and we both sat together on her lounge beautifully naked. I asked how long she has been married. She said 7 months, and I was a virgin on my wedding day. I can’t believe I have come to this so soon. I said I am more than happy you have, particularly with me. My husband has had a couple of girl friends at college and had sex with them but I was very naive when we married. My mother would die if she knew what I was doing with you. I said as you can see most of the women have affairs while their men are away and they are doing the same overseas. I know my mother and father all are involved in the ring we are in. I have even had sex with a woman who admitted she has had my father and now his son fucks her. My mother has some of the men around when she thinks I don’t know, as well as being in the ring. I know what the smell of sex is like and I have smelled it in our house quite a bit. Dora who runs the ring has got to be careful she makes sure my mother won’t be available or invited if she has me there. Incest is one thing I don’t think I could handle, particularly my own mother. I said I bet your husband has tried the local girls wherever he is. She said I can read between the lines and I think his whole crew is. When we realized he would be posted overseas we married and thought we may start a child before he leaves. Unfortunately I didn’t fall pregnant before he left. I said I hope you are on the pill, I said if you aren’t then I could have you pregnant already. She said when I was told about the ring I immediately went back on, just in case. They said most of the men use condoms but a few want it without, and Dora told me being young they would pressure me to do it unprotected. I said I could be strong, but I didn’t realize how powerful those men are and I don’t mean physically. I said a few have their noses out of joint because I am there, and being so young the older women really want it with me. Also my father being the colonel has a few of the men a bit worried.
I finished my drink and she said would you like another one. I said yes but not in a glass. She laughed and said well come on lets do this in comfort and she took my hand and led me to her bedroom. This time we took our time about actually getting it together. We hugged and kissed and I played with her breasts and fingered he vagina lightly. She let out little murmurs of pleasure as I touched sensitive spots like her nipples, G spot and clitoris. She said I have never done that with Dale my husband, we always just have sex. He and I have never really had the time to really spend time working out what sex is all about. We enjoyed the intimate side of intercourse and that’s what made us happy so that’s all we did. Not remembering she told me the day before I asked do you orgasm regularly and she said no. I only orgasm masturbating and I have been doing that more and more since he left. It was only when Dora suggested I come over one day I found out what happens there and it was month before I got the courage to go. In fact it was Dora who told me about you coming yesterday and that I was young like you and we just might click. I was shaking when I arrived and when I met you I knew I was going to say yes. I knew I couldn’t say no. Now I am the happiest woman alive. Little did I know you would take me over the moon and back, and last night all I could think of was you, and I masturbated three times as I thought of having you make love to me again. Well I said lets not waste any more time lets just have a normal fuck and then we will see what we can do to add a bit of variety to it.
I got up and rolled over onto her as she opened her legs and drew her knees up ready for me to enter her, she was soaking wet with the pleasure I had been working her up to with my fingers. I said I haven’t asked, how do I compare in size to your husband, and she said you are about the same, he is 7inches and about as thick. I said I am 7 so it won’t be much different. She said it is already different, what we did yesterday was completely different to having sex with Dale. I had more pleasure with you yesterday despite being scarred stiff, than I have had with him in 7 months. With him we just have sex; with you its more than that, it’s great. I can’t wait to feel you inside me and with that I positioned myself and she looked down as I guided my hot cock into her warm and inviting vagina. I had to admit she was great, she was warm, wet and tight. Most of the women in the ring are well used and are nowhere near as tight as she is. Many have had kids. I could feel the head of my cock finding it way deep inside her, and as I like to do when I am right up tight and into her as far as I can go, I rest and let the woman adjust to the sensation of having a cock deep inside her. I watched her face as I slid my cock slowly all the way in. At first she sort of bit her lip then realized I wasn’t going to hurt her going in. Then I could feel her sensing the feeling of my cock going in slowly, she squeezed her vaginal muscles as I went in a couple of times, and I smiled at her acknowledging her action, she didn’t say anything but just smiled back with a look of concentration on her face as if to say I am not going to miss one second of this.
Once I was right in and my balls were up tight against her beautiful firm tight ass I was pressing my entire body to hers she whispered to me, I am in heaven I have never ever felt the sensation before while being penetrated, that was wonderful, I felt you every fraction all the way in and now that feeling of having you deep inside me, being able to feel it and knowing what it is and what we are doing is almost enough to make me cum. It is one of the most erotic feelings I have had. I never feel like this with Dale, he goes in and he starts to fuck me up and down and in a couple of minutes he cums and then pulls out and I am left in a state of what was that all about. With you I know you appreciate what I am giving you. You take care to make sure it’s a pleasure for me as well as yourself. Dale has never looked and smiled at me as he has entered me. He has never made it feel wonderful as if the two of us were making love, he was just fucking me, it was a bit like that to me yesterday but even then you seemed to make sure I was getting some pleasure from what we were doing. I didn’t want to cum yesterday because I felt what we were doing was not love making but just having fun and sex. Then I realized I was enjoying you fucking me like I had never enjoyed sex before and I let it go and had two wonderful orgasms. I enjoyed myself yesterday more than I have ever done with Dale and you had no idea who I was and what my feelings were, but you cared. Last night I lay her naked and relived the twice you did it with me and I thought I have never enjoyed it like that and I didn’t really know you. I masturbated myself twice again and remembered how I had my orgasms with you, as my fingers quickly took me to my climax again. Last night the climaxes came easier than I can ever remember. I knew then I wanted you again more and more. I said lets forget the talk, now I want to show you some tricks and I proceeded to rub my cock around and move it in and out and then take it right out and slide it up and down her slit outside and generally work my cock in and around her cunt just to make the sensation different and pleasurable for her.
She was now giving herself to me and she was reacting and actually joining in and making some moves herself. It didn’t take long and she said I can’t hold it back any longer and she began the spasms of orgasm and I gave it to her hard and fast. Her body shook and bounced as I pounded my cock hard and fast into her now hot cunt full of pleasure. Her breast bounced about even as hard as they are and brought myself to orgasm a fraction behind her. In fact my delay caused her to linger in the spasm of orgasm a little longer, although not quite long enough for a multiple orgsam, that would be something else when it happened. Again I filled her full of my hot load of semen. I collapsed on top of her again, she really has me working harder than most women mainly because doing it with her is so much more enjoyable and she is younger and not experienced so actually gets her self physically involved as much as I do. She is magnificent. As I lay there and could feel her heart beating I could also see the blood vessels in her neck pulsating. We were both out of breath and she said never have I been this buggered after fucking before, you are going to kill me, and what a death it will be.
I suppose I was lying with her for a few minutes and it was wonderful, I could smell the sweat on her and knew she could possibly smell mine. Getting that hot and sweaty and the physical exercises releases an animal smell that is erotic I find. Once I had my senses back I immediately went down on her again and licked my cum out of her and once more she couldn’t control herself and came again.
Once she recovered, she said this is becoming very one sided. You have done that to me twice now and I have not responded to you at all. Teach me what I have to do to give you the same pleasure. I said are you sure, and she said nobody has had me this aroused before and I am enjoying it and want to be involved fully and do everything it is possible to do. I said well then, I am not going to try and talk you out of this. One thing we need to sort out first is when I cum are you prepared to have it in your mouth or would you prefer me to pull out and masturbate it out. She said if you are prepared to take your own semen out of me as well as the juice I make then I will do it completely. I will be fascinated to taste it as I have heard various reports about it. I think I can do it without making a fool of myself. I said once I have cum I wont be upset if you spit it out or whatever else you do. I know it’s new to you, and some girls spit and others swallow. I will tell you when I am about to cum, and like I said, whatever you do I can live with. I have been involved in every set of circumstances so you won’t be doing anything new for me.
Right she said now teach me!.
Ok I said now let me explain first then we can get down to it.
First the guys cock is a god and you have to worship it. It’s an absolute ‘to die for’ object.
You just don’t put a cock in your mouth and move it up and down and expect you will be the worlds best cock sucker. You have to involve your hands, your lips, and your tongue, some girls can deep throat but lets not get too far ahead of ourselves.
I prefer a girl to take my cock in her hand then place her mouth over it. I assume you have looked carefully and studied your husbands cock; mine won’t be much different unless he is not circumcised. She said he is, and the pair of you looks much the same to me. The head of it called the glans. The ring around the glans where it joins the shaft is the most sensitive. It’s called the corona, like a cigar. Then she said let me look at yours, I have always been too embarrassed to try and play and look at Dales. I am beginning to like this so I won’t be embarrassed with you, as I know it’s happened to you plenty of times. She got down between my legs and I could feel her hot breath on it she was that close. She said it looks beautiful from here, and I can now see where the circumcision has been done. There is a ring where the skin has healed. When did you have it done? I said at birth. Now, I said, you can start licking it with the tip of your tongue along the shaft from the bottom to the top.
She said I want to start - so I said ok that’s the first stage, so you can practice that and I said while you are at it I wont mind if you hold and fondle my balls in the process. They get into this act as well. Ok I can feel your tongue and notice when it hits the corona it jumps a bit, because it’s touchy and I like it. Then she said like my nipples; and I said exactly.
After you have done that a few times you can put your mouth over it. As you start just close your lips softly and slide them over the glans, and slide then down the shaft. Don’t just start sucking. She opened her mouth and said I didn’t realize it’s so technical. Now I said you can use your tongue to lubricate it and then firm your lips up and take the top of it into your mouth like it was a lollypop. That’s perfect I said as she followed my instructions perfectly. Now start sliding your lips up and down, there is no need to really suck on it but a little suction is ok if you want to. She had followed my instruction to the letter. Perfect I said - you are a pro. Now as you use your lips I won’t mind if you gently rub your hand up and down and masturbate me at the same time as you suck on it, gently, gently. She took a couple of goes to get her hand and mouth coordinated and said that’s not as easy as it sounds, I said you are going well, I love it. Then she giggled and took her mouth off me and said it’s not easy to talk and do this at the same time either, and before I could answer she was back over me and getting the rhythm back again. I said don’t forget my balls will you, and now she had one hand on my shaft, one on my balls and my cock in her mouth. Perfect.
Now I said you have it completely at your mercy. I suggest a little more attention to the head with your tongue particularly around the rim and over the top. I guess there is some pre cum flowing but you will find it pretty tasteless, but you may feel the fluid. She nodded without taking it out. That is the epitome of sucking, now you have got all the movements right its just practice now. From now on you can improvise and do things you like with it but always come back to the basics. Move the cock around in your mouth, squeeze it and feel the difference in it as you lick and suck. You can take it out and lick it again whenever you want play with it with your fingers and pop it back in and use your tongue over it like before. Slap it on your tongue just have fun with it and fondle my balls gently. I will lay back and let you have some practice and I will enjoy it. After a few minutes I will go into what happens when I am about to cum. But I wont do it until I have old you what to do and expect. She took my cock out again and said I haven’t had so much fun with a toy for ages, it’s wonderful. I said I don’t know what your husband will say when he comes back and you give him the benefit of your instruction. She said now that’s something else I will have to worry about when it happens. She said I am making a sauce for you too, I am gushing down below. Good I said I will need a drink when this is over.
She practiced for a few minutes and I began to feel my balls working on a load of cum so I said now let’s talk about cumming. Again if you want to take it out at the last minute I won’t mind. She said I am sure I can take it, I really want to believe me.
Now I said, some girls like the cock to be well down their throat when I cum, so the cum goes pretty well straight down their throat and they don’t get much in their mouth, others like it all in their mouth before they swallow. If you are going to take it deep into your mouth be careful, if my cock hits the back of your throat you will gag on it. It’s like having a finger down your throat. She said I think I will be getting it in my mouth first. Generally guys like you to be slipping your mouth up and down as they cum like you are milking them with your lips. After they have filled your mouth, you can usually tell when I have finished as my balls stop tensing and my cock goes a little bit softer. You may even feel my cum coming along the shaft as I cum, and then it stops, I guess I spurt two or three times, I don’t usually count them. Whether you swallow it all at once or take gulps is up to you. Once I have stopped cumming then you can squeeze the shaft and milk all my cum out. Sucking doesn’t do anything at all there.
Now its up to you how long you want to play and practice, I can control myself pretty well but if I start cumming I will let you know in plenty of time. I suppose she kept going for about 5 minutes trying various things and I was telling her the good better best bits as she experimented. She often took me out and asked a question or asked me how I was enjoying what ever she was doing. She learned without me telling her, looking up at me with my cock in her mouth was very erotic and I loved it when she smiled at me with my cock in her mouth. She said my cheeks are getting a bit tired from the sucking bit, and I said see sucking is not everything, it is good to have a little vacuum but not to much.
Ok I said I can cum now in less than a minute, have your hands on my balls and get ready, I will tell you a second or so before I blow. She went right down and proved I had taught her well and she had learned. I was ready and said here I come and I shot a full load of cum into her mouth. She had the head just past her lips or teeth and I shot it hard and fast into her warm wet mouth. She fondled my balls beautifully and this helped me have a great orgasm. She sucked and swallowed once that I felt, then when she felt me wilting she took my cock out of her mouth and said look; and opened her mouth and showed me she still had a mouthful of my cum and was swirling it around in her mouth. I said come up here you little vixen and kiss me. She said with all this in my mouth and I said yes, yes I love it. She actually swallowed a bit, but there was plenty for me to take from her mouth and pass it back. Then she swallowed it all. Oh my god she said that is the weirdest thing I have ever done. I would never have believed I could do that. You have made a complete whore out of me. I said I love it. I said that’s what is called snowballing, taking cum from your mouth to mine etc.
We lay together for ages after that as she was engrossed with the depravity of what we had done. Oral sex to her was something only whores did; I said not really, it is a wonderful way to enjoy sex with your partner equally as well as intercourse. Most people engage in it some more than others, some girls swallow, some spit and other won’t take it at all. She said what’s your experience and I said every woman in the ring swallows, but I have been with a few girls who spit, and one or two who won’t take it at all and I have to masturbate it out. I don’t mind either way as I enjoy he oral part and cumming is just another phase. I admit I prefer swallowing but that’s the girl’s decision.
She said I am glad I never met you when I was 18 you would have made me a real whore by now. I said you can whore with me any time. I hate to say this but I haven’t met and enjoyed a woman like you ever before either. I know you are married and it’s against the rules to say it at the ring, but I could love you like nobody else, and she shivered and said I know I love you for what you do to me. I said now forget we said that, when your husband comes home this will stop unless you can convince him to join the ring. She said I know now I am not going to join the ring. I don’t want anybody to spoil the relationship we have. I could not make love or have sex with those men now. It makes me sick just thinking of having them as old as they are over me, shoving their cock into me that has been shoved into half a dozen women before me. While I have you, I want to keep you to myself, if you don’t mind. I have no control over my feelings at the moment you and your penis has me totally consumed with desire. I said well I shouldn’t say this but I hope your husband stays overseas for ever. What you have, and can give me in future, would satisfy me for life. I know we are just going to be more and more consumed with the sexual side of our relationship.
There is one thing however I don’t wish to leave the ring just yet, if you can bear for me to share me with them for a while until I can ease myself out, I will be yours for as long as we can be together. She laughed and said it’s on one condition and that is you tell me who you fucked and what it was like each time. I want to know just how much I need to improve to capture you for myself alone. I said I promise. Then there is one more thing, I know you use condoms with them, but I know some women don’t like them so I want you to promise me you will always use one with any other woman you go with. I am prepared to have unprotected sex with you and do whatever you want, but I don’t want to be exposed to STD’s. I said that you can count on. I know their husbands have stuck their cocks into some exotic foreign cunts and a few have already come back with STD’s. The ring always insist upon STD checks on both men and their women once they come back before they can rejoin and the base hospital is running regular checks for them all the time. There is no stigma on most bases for having those tests done, everybody knows what goes on. My guess is that at least 75% of women on these bases have had extra marital affairs. The rings are on every base and they are the hard cases, and that not more than 10 or 15% of the women would be in them. That leaves a lot of women  I know, but these are possibly sharing themselves with one or two other guys. There are at least 5 rings on this base alone that I know of. Also the kids on the bases are as promiscuous as their parents if not more so. I have spent all my life on bases and for 7 of them I have been very heavily involved sexually with kids of all ages, some as young as 12. She said what is the youngest girl you have slept with and I said 11, when I was 13 and that was gang bang of 8 guys and she wanted more. Hell she said I am never going to have kids while he is in the service. They will all end up like me. I said most unlikely, you are something special.
Let’s fuck – she said and we spent the next six hours fulfilling every position in the sex manual we could fit into the time we had. After that she said I am too sore to do it any more today lets leave a few for tomorrow. The room smelled of our sex and body odor. We showered again together and then went to bed to sleep. and the two of us slept together until about 3 am when we had a parting fuck and I snuck home to my own bed. I can’t wait for tomorrow now.
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A very special thanks to my honey _ohsoomegan89_ who practically role played with me for inspiration i love her to death, thanks momma! and I hope you're ready for ch 4!
Who in there lives could truly say that they had a sex slave, not just any slut but a girl so attractive
that she seems to be out of anyones league. This girl, my little slave Bella.
Now if you asked anyone that knew me, they would not in a thousand years believe that a fiftyone year old plumber could have
his every sexual desire fulfilled by a young beautiful almost but still not legal 17 yearold goddess.
I would not call myself ugly but i would never get a second look
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